Araska is a rock, actually that is a lie, Araska is a fictional rock, in a fictional sea, in a fictional world, the only thing that could be said about is that, if said, world, sea and rock were to exist, then you would have a nice view of a fictional harbour.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

This post is actually about a week old, but I lost my camera and then got confused.

Found the camera, but it is still to dark to take a snap shot of the snazzy new "Sold" sign on our lawn. We had two chaotic days of open house, followed by a week of nail biting while we waited for the deal to become firm, but now we can say for sure, our house is sold.

Now we are just waiting until May, our new house is growing, while we pack up our old one. Especially after cleaning, this place reminded me what we liked so much about it, but I even with that little wistful hint I still can't wait to get into the new one!